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Set out on a laughless day |
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Like a troupe of clowns |
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Peekin' out of a show man's car |
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Through cabbage town... |
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You feel a cold wind blow |
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Through your open mind |
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The end is about to start |
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So you shut it hard... |
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As the weather girl predicts: |
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Conducting the clouds with her stick |
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The day will be clear'n'funny |
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- Before it rains... |
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Written in water |
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Yeah, it's bound to disappear |
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Written in water |
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Down the crater of your ear |
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As long as the flavor lasts |
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In c-h-e-w-i-n-g gum |
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As long as we float around |
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This golf ball sun... |
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The light to replace the day |
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Is ten shades of gray |
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A kiss removes the skin |
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Shows you where you've been |
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Under the ultra-violet ray |
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A rule every fool obeys |
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Hold up your name in fire |
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- Before it rains... |
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Written in water |
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Yeah, it's bound to disappear |
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Written in water |
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Written on a wave of fear.. |
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Written in water |
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Yeah, it's bound to disappear |
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Down-the-velvet-crater-of-your-ee-aa-rrr |
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Yeah, written in water |
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It's bound to disappear |
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Written in water |
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Written on a wave of fear |
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Written in water |
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It's bound to disappear |
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Down the velvet crater of your ear |
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Iiiiiiiiiiiihhjairr!... Written in water |
